The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

After going back and forth five or six times, Liu Huanjiao stopped and looked at the pile of dead branches that she had picked up with satisfaction.

Then, it's a fire... It's embarrassing. She doesn't have a lighter, and she doesn't have the fire book of this era.

"Um, Ying, you, would you use your internal strength to make this fire alive?"

Ying glanced at Liu Huanjiao, "No."

There was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Oh, no, no, no, why do you despise me! Obviously you should despise yourself if you are good!

snort! Don't forget it, my old lady is self-reliant, Liu Huanjiao neatly rolled up her sleeves, and started, digging into the woods to make fire! !

Then, after a long, long time, it was difficult to get a new skill, and it caught fire!

"Yes! There is smoke! Wow, there is fire! There is!"

Ying watched her body soaked in the rain, she broke her hair in a bun because she helped people, her head was messy, her face was stained black and white because of the fire caused by wood drilling, not at all like Liu Huanjiao, who was a pretty lady, was there because of waste. It took so much time to start a fire and cheer.

Really, rude.

But for some reason, my heart seemed strange and warm.

It should be because of the fire.

Liu Huanjiao set up a fire, and looked at the raging fire with a sense of accomplishment. He asked Ying to come over and roast the fire, but he hadn't forgotten the comatose bean.

There are differences between men and women, otherwise Liu Huanjiao really wants to take off her clothes and roast. It's cold, it's really cold.

But Liu Huanjiao didn't forget it no matter how cold it was, Raiders! Male match! She is simply the most dedicated host.

Turning his head, his eyes were soft, cut, and asked, "Ying, is your injury okay?"

The first rule of Liaohan, Xihan asks Nuan, always care about the other party, and let the other party know that you always take him to heart.

Ying looked at Liu Huanjiao. This time, Liu Huanjiao was pretty sure that she saw the other person's eyes, "You should be worried about her."

With that, Ying's gaze fell on Dou'er who was aside.

Only then did Liu Huanjiao notice that the little girl who had her arms chopped off and became comatose was flushed with sweat on her forehead, and her whole body was very wrong.

Have a fever? The wound is infected?

Liu Huanjiao definitely couldn't help watching people die in front of her. She hurriedly checked Dou'er's wound. It was soaked by rain. The wound had become swollen and white, and she appeared ferociously in front of her eyes.

No, "She must go down the mountain to find a doctor for treatment!"

Liu Huanjiao was about to support Dou'er down the mountain even in the rain, Ying went to stop her, saying that the rain was too heavy and she was unfamiliar with the road, and could not go out at all.

"Then it's impossible to watch her condition get worse and worse, just wait for death like this?"

Ying didn't speak, but he drew something out of his body with his hand, and after a while, he drew out all sorts of things.

"This is Jinchuang medicine."

Ying handed over a blue and white porcelain vase, but Liu Huanjiao's focus fell on something familiar in the pile.

It was a cylindrical yellow object made of wood. Liu Huanjiao picked it up with an unbelievable expression, "Ying, this is Huozhe, right?!"

Ying nodded, "Yeah."

Um? ! Do you dare to nod? ! !

Liu Huanjiao was mad, "Why don't you tell me if you have a fire accident? Just watched me drill the wood there and caught fire. I drilled the wood for so long!"

As he said, he suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted again, "Look! My hands are red! It hurts!"

It is mellow and delicate, and has not done any heavy work at first glance. It is well maintained, but its beauty is broken by the red traces of rubbing blood.

Ying was covered by the black cloth for most of his face, and his expression was invisible, "You ask me if I will use my internal strength to make a fire, I will return to you."

...Yes, there is such a thing, you are right.

But don't most people at this time know that the focus of words is on fire rather than internal force? !

She actually watched her dig through wood for so long!

Male match, you are poisonous! !